Chapter 64 Personal Revenge


Chapter 64 Personal Revenge

At the Attle Mountain Shooting Range, with the bang bang bang gunfire, Hawke finished ten rounds of bullets, took off the sound-isolating headset, and ejected the magazine.

The instructor in charge of the live-fire assessment came over, checked the pistol target, and said, "Man, it's still 100 rings. You passed the live-fire assessment part. I have nothing to teach you."

He is here. The assessment form was signed: "I wish you all the best."

"Thank you." Hawke paid the tip, took the assessment form, and handed it to the professional person in charge of the shooting range.

After the morning class, there is another theoretical class in the afternoon.

There are no online courses now, and the theoretical part requires eight hours of class.

Hoke changed into a coat, put away his gun as required, and was about to find a place to have lunch when a strange phone call came.

After being connected, he said a few words to the other party and quickly got in the car and headed to the Western Police Station.

Eric Ethan was arrested by people from the Western Police Station. He called and asked for help in finding a lawyer. He also specifically asked not to tell Catherine.

When Hawke registered for the studio, he dealt with a lawyer and immediately found the phone number and called him.

Half an hour later, the two met in front of the Western Police Station and entered the police station together.

The lawyer stated his intention and went through the formalities. Hawk met Eric in a detention room.

This guy had facial injuries and was full of anger. He felt like he was going to explode at any moment.

Hoke looked at it and saw that the injury was not as serious as Johnson's, and asked: "What's going on?"

Eric grabbed Hawke's arm tightly: "Miller Collins! Do you remember that Miller Collins? He harassed me in the locker room and even touched me. I resisted and fought with him. As a result, "I was beaten by him."

He was extremely angry: "I can't beat him, I can't beat him..."

Hoke remembered that that guy was the star wide receiver of the NFL's San Diego Chargers.

People who play professional football are physical monsters.

Eric added: "He must be a habitual offender. He got a bottle of water, walked past me, pretended to accidentally spill it on my pants, squatted down and wiped my pants, and took the opportunity to pinch me there. , I want to take it out, my mouth is open.”

The more he talked, the angrier he became: "Looking at my fierce resistance later, he actually called the police first, saying that I was harassing him. There was someone in the locker room at the time. After the LAPD arrived, he testified to him, saying that I was the one who touched him..."< br>
Hoke believed in Eric. Although this guy complained about not wanting to eat seafood, he was definitely not a gay.

Eric felt so embarrassed that he was thrown into the Pacific Ocean: "My lawyer is also Catherine's lawyer. I don't dare to let Catherine know, so I have to call you."

Hoke comforted: " The shameful thing is that he is not you, you are just the victim."

Eric was helpless: "No one believes me."

Hawke said: "Man, I believe you."

Eric looked at Hawke and nodded vigorously: "I knew you must believe me."

The lawyer then knocked Come in through the door.

Hoke asked: "How is the situation?"

The lawyer quickly said: "The problem is not a big one. Miller Collins said that he will not pursue it. He and the lawyer have left the police Bureau, we can leave after we finish the formalities.”

Eric Ho stood up: "I am the victim!"

The lawyer said: "But the evidence is not good for you, there is no surveillance in the locker room, and there are water stains on Miller Collins's clothes as well as yours The only witness was on the other side's side."

Hoke grabbed the angry Eric and said to the lawyer: "You go through the formalities, let's leave here first."
< br>Not long after, the three of them came out of the Western Police Station together.

The lawyer left first.

Eric got into Hoke's car, his belongings still at Tracy Gym, and Hoke drove him back to Westwood.

In the car, Eric looked depressed: "That bastard who committed perjury must know Miller Collins. If we find him, we can prove my innocence!"

Huo K said: "If Miller Collins is a habitual criminal gay, he is probably the person brought by Miller Collins, and it is useless to find him."

Eric was depressed for a moment.

Hoke comforted: "If you want to get this place back, you'd better think of other ways."

Eric thought of his former rival George Hansen and couldn't help but start thinking about launching a high-level business war.

The two came to Tracy Gym. Eric went to the locker room and came back with his bag.

While waiting outside, Hawke saw the gym manager coming quickly with an envelope in his hand.

As soon as Eric came out, the gym manager came over and said: "Mr. Ethan, since your behavior has caused great trouble to other customers, you are no longer welcome at Tracy Gym." She handed the envelope over. Come over: "Please keep the returned fees."

"You..." Eric was very angry, but he endured it, grabbed the envelope, and walked out.

Hoke glanced at the gym manager and followed him.

One is a VIP member and the other is an ordinary member. The former also has a witness. You can imagine what choice the gym will make.

The two left the gym, and Eric still got into Hawke's car.

Hoke can only be relieved: "Don't be angry about this kind of person, we can always find a way to get this place back."

"But I can't think of a way." Eric's eyes were red, and he asked Hawke: "Don't tell Catherine about this, I will be embarrassed, and the last dignity of a man will be lost."

Hoke clicked Head: "This matter ends with you and me."

Eric felt uncomfortable all over, and the depression was about to burst out of his chest. If he couldn't breathe out, he couldn't even write a script.

He thought of George Hansen again, and recalled that Hawke took him to watch the show together.

Eric straightened up, looked at Hawke in the driver's seat, and said, "Your West Coast Media and Entertainment Studio can accept Dwayne Johnson's hiring, and can it accept my hiring, right? ”

It was not difficult for Hawke to guess his thoughts and asked directly: "You want me to help you deal with Miller Collins, right?"

"Yes, deal with that bastard, otherwise I won't be able to get through this." "What happened in Park City gave Eric confidence in Hoke: "Miller Collins is a star wide receiver in the NFL, and in the studio's business "

All his hopes were placed on Hawke: "I still have thirty thousand dollars..."

Hoke raised his hand to stop him from continuing: "Sorry, I can't accept your offer."

Eric opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. He leaned on the seat, feeling that his life was dark.

Hawke said slowly: "You are my friend. I will not stand by when my friend is bullied like this. Don't talk about money or anything."

Eric understood: "I can't let You worked for me for nothing.”

“I got Johnson’s business because of your introduction. Have you ever asked me for a cent in payment?” Hawke said very seriously: “Eh. Rick, do you want me to pay you?”

Eric still wants to talk.

Hoke further said: "You don't need to be upset about this. I may gain profits from Miller Collins. No matter how much, I will not share it with you. Some big profits generated during this period will be given to you." You also need to pay for the additional expenses.”

Eric responded: "No problem."

Hoke continued: "You don't have to think about advanced business warfare techniques like shooting and breaking legs. The two of us have a great future, no. It's worth going to jail for a faggot."

He turned to ask: "Old friend, what do you think? I know."

Eric was disgusted this time: "If possible, make him stink."

"I understand." Hawke took out his phone. Call Edward: "Stop wandering outside, go back to the studio immediately and prepare to produce news."

Edward, who had squatted until he was drowsy, suddenly became energetic: "Boss, have you found a new target and a new clue?"

Hoke said: "Yes, there is a suitable target. Go back quickly. I'm working on it." Go back."

Edward started the car: " I'll go back right away."

Hoke hung up the phone and asked Eric: "You are not in the mood to create until this matter is finished, right?"

Eric said: " Yes, all my creative inspiration was wiped out by that pinch.”

Hawke took the initiative to invite: "Don't you want to experience my work and accumulate inspiration for the next creation? It just so happens that I am short of manpower. Come over and help. You can also experience the fun of revenge with your own hands. I can responsibly tell you You, that feeling is better than that between men and women It’s 100 times better.”

Eric smiled and said, “Okay!”

On the way back, Hawke bought some sports magazines from a newsstand. Inside one of them was a poster of Miller Collins.

Arrived at the studio and waited until Edward came back, Hawke immediately held a three-person meeting.

He put Miller Collins’ poster on the whiteboard and said: “This is our target for the next stage, San Diego Chargers star wide receiver Miller Collins. We don’t know enough about him. Before the plan officially begins, his information must be collected and a background check conducted. ”

Eric was exposed to this kind of work for the first time and could only hear but not talk about it.

"Savior, you search through newspapers and magazines in the past three years to find news about Miller Collins. Eric, you ask Johnson for help to learn about Miller Collins and San Diego through public channels. Chargers ties, endorsements and business "Hoke also has a mission: "I will understand his family situation and his friends and playmates."

He clapped his hands and said, "Guys, take action."

( End of chapter)

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